The purpose of existence is to exist. It is too fantastic to have a meaning.
Today, that’s what I’m grateful for. A fantastic existence.
(If you must know: also grateful for mom’s visit, GoT, nali, failed vb, bike stop-bys, yolo, dancing, a hot vacation renter, gas firepit, rosé, dog sitting, crash and dash, a gchat and related email, sadness, football, newport fresh, client, p3 prep, being out of my comfort zone and done done it anyway)